Yun Xi was startled and quickly glanced at Mu Lan, switching the form of address in her urgency.
"Mu Lan, are you alright?"
Mu Lan felt as if her head were splitting and her ears were ringing so badly, she couldn't hear a word Yun Xi was saying.
"A headache, Yun Xi... my head hurts so badly."
Yun Xi narrowed her eyes and quickly noted down the license plate of the car that had suddenly changed lanes and nearly caused an accident.
"I'll take you to the hospital."
She turned the steering wheel and headed straight for Shen Zichu.
Mu Lan's mind flashed back to fragmented scenes like a stuck PowerPoint presentation.
She felt like her head was about to explode, and she was in severe pain.
Unlike the previous times of mere headaches, Mu Lan had a premonition that these blurry images were the memories she had lost from the past seven years.
Just as she had mentioned wanting to recover her memories, the trouble started.
